The Era of National Martial Arts

If he can make a name for himself in the college entrance examination, he can make An Wuke famous by filling out the application at the end of June, which is a small favor for Principal Ma.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Hui and others in the test area noticed that Xu Zhen seemed to have made some kind of decision, and his eyes became extremely firm.

"He's going to be serious." Shi Yuqing stared blankly and whispered.

"What do you mean?"

Yan Hui was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what seriousness meant.

Is it possible to hide clumsiness in the college entrance examination?

The voice just fell.

"collapse!!!"

In the strength testing area, a loud noise came in.

"..."

Yan Hui didn't know, so he looked at the screen.

All the candidates on the scene were startled by the loud noise, and quickly looked over. The punch target had been punched to the lowest end, and it was constantly swinging back and forth at a very high frequency.

"My God, this must have a huge force of thousands of catties?" Some candidates were uncertain and tried to guess an uncertain number.

"Thousands of catties?" Immediately, someone snorted and said, "I have more than 2000 catties of strength, and the swing of the target is less than a quarter of his.

It is said that this boxing target is specially prepared for the college entrance examination, and it can measure a huge force of ten thousand catties. "

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Many candidates can't guess Xu Zhen's strength, but they know themselves well, and compare the two.

"Damn it, he can't really exert a huge force, can he?"

"Is he a middle school student?"

At this time, a No. [-] middle school candidate said proudly: "Don't guess, this is Xu Zhen, a student from my No. [-] middle school. He has already broken through as a martial artist in the joint exam of the seventh school. What's the matter with Lao Shizi No. [-] middle school?"

"What are you talking about?" When the second middle school student said this, the first middle school next to him was not happy. He glanced at the second middle school student and said.

"I said No. [-] middle school is not as good as No. [-] middle school..."

For a while, candidates from No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School competed and quarreled.

"What's the noise, be quiet!"

As a last resort, the invigilator roared to maintain order on the field.

Xu Zhen didn't care about other things, the punch just now was just a test of the strength of the punch.

Second punch.

Xu Zhen moved his right foot back a little, took a lunge, rushed forward, and hit the swaying target with a punch.

The invigilator who was watching was trembling with fear.

It was so fierce, I was afraid that Xu Zhen would break the target with one punch.

"collapse!"

After a loud noise, the target swung back and forth violently, causing a buzzing sound.

"Crack!"

Although it was subtle, the invigilator was also a second-rank martial artist with sharp eyes and ears, and heard a subtle voice.

"Isn't it really going to be done?" The invigilator walked up to the fist target, took a closer look, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

A thin crack, Hao Ran appeared on the vertical pole supporting the fist target.

The invigilator looked at Xu Zhen with inexplicable horror.

Do you have livestock?

So fierce!

Even punching targets can be broken. This is a ten-thousand-jin strength tester, which is enough for the college entrance examination.

Unexpectedly, the Martial Arts Association miscalculated this time.

Who would have thought that it would be so fierce, he heard that there was a warrior in Anshi, it couldn't be him.

But even a martial artist can only have five thousand catties of strength at most.

The invigilator was briefly confused for a while.

Just when Xu Zhenzheng was about to throw his third punch, the invigilator was taken aback and quickly stopped him: "Wait, wait a minute, don't worry, don't worry."

Now it's the rift.

You punch again.

Then stop! ! !

While talking, the invigilator couldn't make up excuses anymore, and said after a while: "This strength tester has been in disrepair for a long time, let's change it, you will test the third punch later."

"No need, this student will change the target based on the two results, and start the next item."

At this time, a director came from behind and looked at Xu Zhen as if he was looking at a monster.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you're here to take an exam, but to mess things up.

The board of directors decided, and the invigilator agreed with both hands, and quickly asked someone to replace the strength tester, and then asked Xu Zhen to go to the next speed test.

"Hey, what kind of a heaven-defying result is this? The Martial Arts Association gave up letting him take the third test."

"It's estimated to be several thousand catties."

"I guess more than..."

Because of Xu Zhen's incident, the candidates outside talked about it, and there were different opinions.

It's a pity that they don't know Xu Zhen's results, so they can only guess randomly.

At this time, there was silence in the testing area.

The president of the Martial Arts Association stared wide-eyed. He had never met such a student, even though he was well-informed.